Su Qiao's fox eyes were crooked, full of the viciousness of the successful scheme.

The system is in a hurry: [Dead vixen, you twisted her wrist, right?!] , if the doctor comes, you're done.]

Su Mo'er obviously thought of this as well.

She pressed the corners of her lips, rubbed her pinched red wrists, and looked like "I was wronged but I didn't say it" with tears in her eyes.

The girl endured the pain, and her gentle and stubborn appearance made Huo's father's frowning eyebrows stretch a little.

…… It's a general knowledge.

I don't know how many times better than that Su Qiao.

Huo's father couldn't help but feel a little disgusted when he looked at the girl.

I don't know what his son fell in love with Su Qiao in the first place.

Before he could finish disliking it, the next second, Huo Mu had a gentle smile on her face, and her slender fingertips twisted the soft flesh on his waist.

Huo's father, who was in pain, gasped, and turned his head to see his wife's gentle and considerate smile.

A pair of watery eyes, as if to say:

- Forcing the old lady to strangle you again.

Huo's father: "......"

When Dr. Song arrived, he found that the atmosphere in the living room was a little confused and silent.

The man subconsciously waved his hand, showing an embarrassed but polite smile: "Hi." ”

"Which of you wants to see a doctor?" He asked subconsciously.

When Su Mo'er saw Dr. Song's tears, she immediately fell down, she whimpered and cried, so sad that the listeners wept: "Doctor Song, I'm in so much pain!" ”

Seeing that she was crying so heartbreakingly, Dr. Song looked slightly solemn, and immediately said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

He had a pretty good impression of this woman.

The Su family has two daughters, one Su Moer and one Su Qiao.

There are often jokes in the circle that these two daughters may not have been born to the same mother.

How can the clouds in the sky and the mud on the ground be comparable?

Thinking of Su Qiao, he sighed heavily.

I can't figure out what Huo Jingci likes about that ugly bastard.

If you want to have no face, you have to have no brains.

A full straw bale.

Thinking like this, Song Yang couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, and checked Su Mo'er's wound.

When the man turned his head, Yu Guang happened to meet Su Qiao's interested eyes.

I saw the bright-eyed and bright-toothed beauty looking at him with a smile, with a gorgeous posture, slightly bent lips, and all kinds of charm around the eyebrows.

Song Yang's heart trembled: "......" slot.

Where did this fairy sister come from?!

Isn't that pretty?!

He subconsciously covered his chest and swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his heartbeat had accelerated a lot.

Su Mo'er saw the picture of the two of them "eyebrows and eyebrows", and the whole person was not good.

This dead vixen!

He looks like a bewitching slut! It's not a good thing at first glance.

The girl gritted her teeth, stomped her feet aggrievedly, and reminded angrily: "Brother Song...... I hurt so much! ”

This sentence successfully called back Dr. Song, who seemed to have lost his soul.

He was embarrassed to notice that because of his distraction, he squeezed the little girl's wrist so tightly.

It's already hurt, so it's no wonder it doesn't hurt.

Song Yang apologized slightly apologetically: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention." ”

Su Mo'er grinded her teeth, and was about to vomit blood because of his words.

Didn't pay attention!?

Why don't you pay attention!

The soul has been taken away by this vixen!

Sure enough, Su Qiao is a slut who likes to seduce men!

Song Yang probably realized that he was wrong, pulled the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and lowered his head and didn't look at it again.

Tsai carefully looked at the girl's pinched wrist.

In the end, under everyone's gaze, Song Yang couldn't help but lift his eyelids to look at Su Mo'er, who was crying, and stopped talking again: "You ......"